Super Size Me

Tami left the theatre and found a house phone. Mr. Mullins wanted her to go investigate a complaint that a man was making rude remarks in Theatre Eight.

Although it felt wonderful, the slim vibrator in her pussy was too distracting. She reached down, slipped it out, and jammed it into her skirt pocket. She then hurried to Theatre Eight.

As soon as she entered the theatre Tami heard the man. He was providing commentary over the dialogue for a really bad action. Tami tried not to laught - the man's dialogue was better than the movie's.

"Sir," Tami leaned close to the man, "you really have to stop. There have been some complaints."

"Complaints," the man leaned back and looked Tami over, "I'd like to complain about this lousy movie."

"Well, sir," Tami continued to whisper, "if you come with me, I can try to give you some satisfaction."

"Yeah, why not," the man muttered as he got up and followed Tami out of the theatre.

When they reached the deserted hallway, Tami turned to the man. She was shocked. He was huge, at least 6' 8" and built like a football player.

"Now what kind of satisfaction are you going to give me?" the man smiled, looking Tami over up and down. "What's in that room there?" the man pointed to the same storeroom Tami had just entertained the two men.

"It's just a storeroom," Tami smiled back.

"Let's check it out!" the man took Tami by the wrist and gently led her to the room. Tami unlocked the door and ushered the man in. Immediately, the man lifted Tami up onto the worktable and began storking her legs. His hands quickly found the wet spot on her panties.

"Looks like you need some satisfaction too," the man chuckled. "Do you think this will do?" The man unzipped his pants, undid his belt, and tugged his pants down.

"Oh! Oh, my!" Tami gasped. The man's cock, which was only semi-hard, was easily a foot long and thicker than Tami's wrist. Tami reached up, captured the swaying dick. and guided it toward her lips. Her mouth opened. She began licking the cockhead.

"Oh," the man moaned softly, "I think this is going work out fine. By the way, my name is Gary."